Chapter 513
When the plaque emitted colorful light, Xing Yufan ordered them to stand still and not allow them to take a step forward.

She didn't know what happened to Feng Zhuo, but she only saw Feng Zhuo kept looking up at the plaque, without moving.

But the conversation between Xing Yufan and Nangong Yan before, coupled with Feng Zhuo's weaker and weaker breath, Feng Yunshang can still deduce it.

After Feng Zhuo, another enemy of hers is about to die!

Involuntarily, a smile appeared on Feng Yunshang's face.

"Sister Chang'er, I don't know whether that person is dead or not! But my sister knows that if you don't quickly withdraw your gloating expression, the Twelve Highnesses who are on the verge of madness will be the first to take your knife!" Lu Jiao Er'er's voice is still gentle and soft, with a hint of charm, sultry.

She lowered her head, with a slight smile on her flaming red lips, which was permeatingly weird upon closer inspection.

She thought it would take a long time to avenge her good apprentice.

After all, that man named Nangong Yan and Xing Yufan were not easy to deal with.

Unexpectedly, before she made a move, the other party had already fallen into a dead end.

Others are very indifferent to whether Feng Zhuo is dead or not.

After all, for them, the most important thing is Nangong Yan, a master array mage.

In their eyes, Feng Zhuo is just a pariah of the Eastern Ming who bullies others because of Nangong Yan's favor.

At this time, Feng Zhuo was completely unaware of what was happening outside, she was putting all her attention on the little soul that was about to shatter.

"Snapped"

In her sea of ​​consciousness, there seemed to be a light sound like breaking glass.

The next moment, Feng Zhuo's soul villain was completely shattered.

At the same time, her vitality is also rapidly passing away.

This is the time!
At this critical moment of life and death, Feng Zhuo didn't panic at all. She manipulated the last ray of divine consciousness she had preserved, wrapped it up in the sea of ​​consciousness, a small piece of soul villain, and at the same time extracted the fragments stored in the divine tower. All of his abilities fell on this small piece of soul fragment.

A little bit of golden light shattered and disappeared in her sea of ​​consciousness.

"Young master!" Xing Yufan opened his eyes wide and roared angrily.

He clearly noticed that the deed he had placed on Feng Zhuo's soul had disappeared.

His deed, unless he takes it back, will disappear completely only when his soul is scattered.

Young master, is he dead?
The only person in the world who said he was perverted, but was not afraid of him, and sincerely said that he believed in him, died like this?

Xing Yufan's expression was slightly in a trance, and there was severe pain in his chest.

Young master, would you rather die than accept my help?

Does having something to do with me make you feel worse than death?
"bang bang bang"

In the silent space, bursts of air blasting sounded suddenly.

Xing Yufan regained his composure.

He looked in the direction of the sound, saw Nangong Yan's surroundings fluctuating violently because of the momentum he released, and ridicule flashed in his eyes.

Hehe, do you regret it now?

Why did you go early?
If Nangong Yan accepted his previous proposal, he believed that none of this would happen.

The young master believed in Nangong Yan so much, he would definitely compromise for Nangong Yan's words.

Then what he shattered was only a soul, but the little son could live in peace.

And now...

Xing Yufan looked at Feng Zhuo who was always maintaining the same posture, his eyes were full of pain.

(End of this chapter)

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